European Emperor Cultivation System

Chapter 125 The Carnival of the Last Night
After entering Hastings Port, Li Peijun ran into an old acquaintance at the street corner.

"Your Excellency Bruno, it's been a long time. I really didn't expect to meet you here." Conte and a few attendants greeted each other enthusiastically.

Li Peijun took a look at his attire, he was wearing armor, with an exquisite knight sword hanging on his waist, and he didn't look like he was out shopping, so he asked, "Your Excellency Kante, how can anyone go out shopping dressed like you? Could it be that there is some novel trick here?"

Conte laughed and shook his head again and again, "I was originally responsible for escorting the monks to Winchester, but those guys thought I was not devout enough, and they said that God likes poor believers, so they left me here."

Only then did Li Peijun remember that Honfleur also had a group of monk envoys, but he did not expect that this guy was in charge of leading the group.

The head of the group, Stanley, seemed to have a deep grudge against these monks, and he complained angrily: "These guys are still the same, they never forget to sell redemption coupons wherever they go, and they always advocate that they should dedicate their wealth to God before they die, and they will die when they die." God will take you to heaven in the future, and I will go to him."

"Yeah, yeah, these guys were also selling around when they were in Honfleur, and Witte bought a lot of them." Conte couldn't help laughing when he recalled this experience.

"Hey, Your Excellency Bruno, which noble lady is this, she looks so natural." Conte also noticed that this pretty figure was different from the vulgar Tass, Conte's tone was only admiration , but no other thoughts.

"Her name is Sosia. She is from Cambridgeshire. She was rescued by me. I plan to take her back to Harfleur." Li Peijun also briefly introduced her politely.

After exchanging pleasantries, Li Peijun was a little curious, "The monks have been walking for a few days, and the road to Winchester is not far away. If you go back and forth quickly, it will take three days."

Conte smiled wryly, "In fact, I left just three days ago. I've been staying in the city for quite some time."

Stanley interjected: "Perhaps these guys ate the guts and went to other people's fields to sell redemption coupons and people were caught alive, hahaha."

Li Peijun sweated wildly in his heart, thinking about how much hatred it must be to curse others like this.

"By the way, I found a good place in the city." Conte leaned closer and said in a low voice.

"What? There is a mixed bathhouse for men and women here, please be good." Although the voice was very small, Tas with sharp ears could still hear it.

Medieval mixed baths are not a rare thing. This treasure left over from the ancient Roman period also blossomed everywhere in the dark Middle Ages. Li Peijun has heard of it for a long time.

"Why are you still standing there, go and have a look, I haven't showered for a few days." Tas was very excited when he heard this, and the fatigue from the previous journey was also swept away.

"Your Excellency Kante, is it convenient for you to lead the way?" Li Peijun didn't want to get involved in this matter, and he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart. Kante had been in a hurry for a long time, and he agreed.

"Paissant, so you still plan to continue doing business?"

Possant nodded, "How can a businessman go to sea without doing business, and besides, I'm not interested in that kind of place."

The expression on Socia's face has already changed, as if she understood their previous conversation.

"I…."

Li Peijun looked at her hesitant to speak, and was a little puzzled, "You want to go too?"

"I don't want to." Socia straightened her face and refused.

"I understand, Mr. Posang, are there private bathrooms near here? Or a public bath for girls." Li Peijun understood Sosia's thoughts and asked about Posang first.

"There is one on the merchant ship. Earlier, according to your instructions, a separate bathroom was specially tailored, and the design inside was also done according to your plan."

Li Peijun snapped his fingers, "Perfect, then please take us to the merchant ship now."

"But..." Socia still had some scruples.

Li Peijun seemed to have missed something, and then added: "Before that, take us to the market to buy Miss Socia a set of clothes that fit, I almost forgot that this guy didn't bring spare clothes."

"Okay, my lord, please follow me." Possang followed Li Peijun's example and snapped his fingers, but he couldn't make a sound because of awkwardness.

On the merchant ship, hot air permeated the entire airtight bathroom. Since the chamber of commerce did not prepare a maid, Socia had no choice but to take a bath herself. It can blow and play.

Lifting up the spotted water droplets and passing along the silky body surface, Socia enjoyed this wonderful moment comfortably, surrounded by white steam, recalling the earth-shaking changes that happened in the past two days, and the last remaining bit of reserve It also turned into shame.

"He must have been sent by God to save me."

Socia supported her cheek, but found that it was already hot, so she buried her head in the water in a daze of embarrassment.

After enjoying the hot bath, Socia dragged her tired body out of the bathroom door. Li Peijun had already been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"You girls are really stained with ink in the shower. Take this bath towel and wrap your wet hair well. The sea breeze at night is not as hot as the weather. Be careful that you have caught a cold." Li Peijun couldn't help but throw the bath towel over.

Socia stared blankly at the bath towel in her hand, and after a moment's delay, wrapped her head like a dumpling.

"This clothes, why does it have a scent?" Socia sniffed the scent on her body, and it did exude a faint freshness that was different from body fragrance.

"That's the spice bag Catherine gave me before she left, and I put it in your pocket."

"Catherine? Who is it?"

Li Peijun replied with pride on his face: "She is my fiancee."

"Oh."

An inexplicable sense of loss welled up in her heart, and Socia changed the subject, "Is your wind chill better?"

Li Peijun took two tentative breaths and shook his head, "It's not much better, it's still the same as before, it's okay, it doesn't matter."

The bright moon rose from the end of the sea level. During the dinner, everyone enjoyed the last dinner in the British mainland - the characteristic English grilled fish.

"What kind of characteristic is this? Is it because the fish is different, or the firewood is different, anyway, I haven't tasted any difference." Li Peijun took a bite of the grilled fish, and there was no cumin, only the tangy charcoal smell.

The group of nobles talked about their experiences in the afternoon again at the banquet. Sometimes they had a gleam of spring on their chests, and sometimes they were plump and enchanting.

"I knew that I was not as simple as the records of later generations. I didn't have any distracting thoughts and treated each other honestly. Now that I see these guys with blurred eyes, I fully understand how ridiculous it is." Li Peijun murmured to himself , gnawed the half-baked grilled fish until there were no bones left.

Socia, who was sitting on the side seat, was sitting obliquely with her head resting on her head, looking thoughtful, watching Li Peijun's every move silently.

　The student party said that Jiageng had to wait for the holiday, and there was an exam in June, so he was flustered.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)